Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wildwood , by - Tori Amos. Song from the album Native Invader, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 07.09.2017
Record label: Tori Amos
Song language: English
Wildwood |
| Wildwood |
| Poppies |
| Wildwood |
| Touch me |
| Behind the birches whirl |
| The bongo boys in their summoning |
| The sound seeds now |
| In the fingers of the eastern breeze |
| Where the sleepless wait |
| For her ascent from the perilous pit |
| She said «The only way to change our fate |
| It is to make it rain» |
| Wildwood |
| Poppies |
| Wildwood |
| Touch me |
| Past the Alders and the Oaks |
| Through the Willow Grove snakes the Ivy’s gift |
| Which taught you can’t escape anguish |
| But how to live with it |
| Then reports from the robins |
| Form in you an inner radiance |
| It’s as if they fused with a spirit you knew |
| Who’s come back again |
| Wildwood |
| Poppies |
| Wildwood |
| Touch me |
| Off the pilgrim’s path |
| With the talisman he placed in my hands |
| With its magic mapped from winter’s past |
| It leads the way |
| After 3 long months endured with her absent |
| Over dragon lines we walked the current |
| A labyrinth |
| With little green corn shoots |
| Now in abundance |
| As the forest celebrates |
| She says «Make it rain |
| Wildwood |
| Poppies |
| Wildwood |
| Touch me |
| Touch me again» |